Name: Avitus Chorrak Other Aliases/Nicknames: Avitus Race: Imperial human Age: 23 Theme Voice! Skin: Fair Height: 6ft 4 Weight: Chonky Hair Color: Beards brown, bald Eye Color: Brown Place of Birth: Dromund Kass Skills: Performance, Animal Affinity, Charm Force Alignment: N/A Character Alignment: Chaotic Good Affiliation: Clan Gra'tua Occupation: Mandalorian Warchanter Other Duties: Mentors: Gal Vera Alive Family: N/A Hand-to-Hand Styles: Mandalorian-esque Weaponry and Misc Items: Med pac, comlink, datapad. Grapple hook and flamethrower and Jetpack. Recording devices, only audio. Playable attachment so they can be played back on his belt. Two cryo-grenades, and two plasma grenades. Czerka Adventurer, Merr-Sonn Underslung rotary blaster carbine, MM9 wrist rocket system. He has Giovanni, a Full-grown Wampa imprinted to him. He is that monster's mother. Who has Rancor skin armour over his fur, to protect vitals and his upper arms. Only worn when he knows combat is about, or likely to have combat. Armor: Durasteel Undercover Attire: Hidden potentially silly talents or well known facts: If he gets annoyed, frustrated or under sheer stress. His imperial accent comes through. He also, can play the sax. Favorite Genre of Music: Favorite Food/Drink: Tihaar and Nuka legs. Kindest Act: Didn't punch someone in the face for being an idiot. Evilest Act: Calling the same guy an idiot. Footnotes: Helped kill a Wampa, Acklay, Rancor, Zakkeg and Larvae Drexl, realised Branna was in the party he was in, tried to get her - failed. Flirted/swooned with Master Eva Shalluat, his greatest Hunt. Bio: He was born within a small settlement within the Empire's Capital planet. His family taught him how to play musical instruments in the hope it'd give him more 'noble' qualities about him. Armed slaves killed and destroyed his small settlement, the Sith not coming to give aid - he was left for dead at the age of twelve, deep wounds on his face, and shallow cuts along his throat, not deep enough to severe an artery or his airway. Clan Gra'tua finding him, he joined their cause - but kept his family's memory in the music he played, even if he turned into a more.. rambunctious person with an undying loyalty to the Clan. He was trained from when he was found in heavy weapons, a bulky, horse of a man he was definitely..different then the very stoic, serious brothers and sisters - with a rebellious streak that definitely got him into trouble more then once. But the clan knows the toughness of losing essentially family, even though it was to be expected, and honoured - sadness still took a part, one part in which Avitus tries to cheer up, and honour the memory, not simply the death.